Eight Stages Of Anal Bliss
Eight Stages Of Anal Bliss
Stage 1: The thickest part of his cock, the perfectly swollen head, has not yet pushed through the tight ring of the anus…but, Ohhh…that’s good. It hurts and feels like it’s not going to get in there but, OH GOD, it’s a good feeling.
Stage 2: He begins to make short, taut thrusts because your still too tight to take his cock all the way in. It can be uncomfortable but you know that you’re working toward something good.
Stage 3: His cock begins to pump in an increasing tempo. He’s still not all the way in but this is where you most feel like a slut. You settle in and you will yourself to open up even wider.
Stage 4: Now he’s thrusting in earnest. You ask him to fill you up; you beg him to bury his cock to the hilt. It hurts to take all of him but you want to feel him, need to feel him deep inside your ass at any cost. You have to work at anal and here is where you are hard at work.
Stage 5: Finally, you’ve loosened up and he’s fucking your ass like its your pussy. His thrusts aren’t deep but they are solid and regular. You can tell that he’s settling in to using you. Soon he’ll be lost and you won’t have control anymore. He’s about to start fucking you in a way that’s only about him and his own need.
Stage 6: You are totally in the moment and given over to the pleasure. He’s fucking you hard and you only want more…more sensation. You pull on your nipples. You play with your clitoris. He’s buried deep in your ass and it feels amazing. You wonder why you ever use your cunt for sex.
Stage 7: You’re begging for it now. Harder! Faster! Deeper! “Hurt me,” you cry. “Tear me open…OH FUCK…ruin me!” you scream. And he does. He lets go of all awareness of you, all sensitivity for you, all gentleness. He’s pounding you and you want it never to stop. You want to know that you’ll feel this ass fucking for days afterwards. You want it to bring tears to your eyes.
Stage 8: You’re lost in your own head. You cannot form words. But that doesn’t matter because he wouldn’t hear you now. He cares only about his own pleasure. You’re a hole and nothing more. He barely knows you’re there as he races toward his orgasm. He’s pounding every bit of his a****l sexuality into your darkest places. And you’re waiting…you’re waiting to feel him begin to spasm…waiting to feel him shoot his hot seed deep into your ass…to fill you until his cum begins to leak out and make wet the sound of the slap of his balls against your pussy…waiting to cum to your bliss and to live in that cumming forever.
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Stage 1: The thickest part of his cock, the perfectly swollen head, has not yet pushed through the tight ring of the anus…but, Ohhh…that’s good. It hurts and feels like it’s not going to get in there but, OH GOD, it’s a good feeling.
Stage 2: He begins to make short, taut thrusts because your still too tight to take his cock all the way in. It can be uncomfortable but you know that you’re working toward something good.
Stage 3: His cock begins to pump in an increasing tempo. He’s still not all the way in but this is where you most feel like a slut. You settle in and you will yourself to open up even wider.
Stage 4: Now he’s thrusting in earnest. You ask him to fill you up; you beg him to bury his cock to the hilt. It hurts to take all of him but you want to feel him, need to feel him deep inside your ass at any cost. You have to work at anal and here is where you are hard at work.
Stage 5: Finally, you’ve loosened up and he’s fucking your ass like its your pussy. His thrusts aren’t deep but they are solid and regular. You can tell that he’s settling in to using you. Soon he’ll be lost and you won’t have control anymore. He’s about to start fucking you in a way that’s only about him and his own need.
Stage 6: You are totally in the moment and given over to the pleasure. He’s fucking you hard and you only want more…more sensation. You pull on your nipples. You play with your clitoris. He’s buried deep in your ass and it feels amazing. You wonder why you ever use your cunt for sex.
Stage 7: You’re begging for it now. Harder! Faster! Deeper! “Hurt me,” you cry. “Tear me open…OH FUCK…ruin me!” you scream. And he does. He lets go of all awareness of you, all sensitivity for you, all gentleness. He’s pounding you and you want it never to stop. You want to know that you’ll feel this ass fucking for days afterwards. You want it to bring tears to your eyes.
Stage 8: You’re lost in your own head. You cannot form words. But that doesn’t matter because he wouldn’t hear you now. He cares only about his own pleasure. You’re a hole and nothing more. He barely knows you’re there as he races toward his orgasm. He’s pounding every bit of his a****l sexuality into your darkest places. And you’re waiting…you’re waiting to feel him begin to spasm…waiting to feel him shoot his hot seed deep into your ass…to fill you until his cum begins to leak out and make wet the sound of the slap of his balls against your pussy…waiting to cum to your bliss and to live in that cumming forever.
Reposted from http://delunaobscura.tumblr.com
11 years ago
